Song Yan immediately turned off the flashlight in his hand. Then he looked around. It was quiet in the dense forest. He looked at his cell phone and found that the cell phone didn't even have a signal.
It seems that the signal is blocked here.
He lowered his voice and said to everyone, "this house is very strange. Be careful. All the lighting tools in your hands are out. Don't be found by the people in the house."
"Brother Yan is right. Everyone should be careful. It seems that Xiaoqiang and his companions entered the house. Why did they come to the house? Why is the house located in such a deep mountain and old forest? It's strange!" A brother whispered.
"None of us know. We'll see if we can sneak in after dark." Song Yan carefully put away his mobile phone. "Let's have a rest."
It's just over ten o'clock in the evening. Young people usually don't have a rest.
So he was going to wait until late at night to sneak in with his brothers.
After walking for so long, everyone was tired. They all sat on the ground and began to rest. From time to time, there was the sound of insects and the roar of unknown beasts in the forest. If they were timid, they would have run away in fear.
As the night went on, some of the brothers sat there with their backs against the tree, some snuggled up to each other, and some simply lay down on the ground and slept.
Song Yan kept calm and sober all the time. From time to time, his eyes would look at the door of the house. They had already walked around the house. The yard occupied a vast area beyond their imagination. There were four doors in the southeast, northwest and even the entrance.
At this time, they were guarding at the east gate, because the gate was the smallest. Obviously, it was not a commonly used gate.
Because it is not often used, no one will guard here or pay special attention to it.
In the dark night, deep in the forest, a line of men quietly walked out of the forest towards the east gate.
Everyone steps very lightly.
They moved quickly to the edge of the wall. I don't know whether it was because the owner of the house was too confident that no one would find it or something. He didn't install a burglar proof grid on the wall, but scattered some broken glass on the edge of the wall.
These debris can be easily avoided, but people with poor skills will inevitably be stabbed and slightly injured.
Song Yan and his men lay on the wall and gently threw a small stone they had found into the yard.
The stone fell to the ground and made a dull sound. It rolled for about twoorthree meters and finally stopped.
Song Yan motioned to everyone to hide outside the wall. After waiting for a while, they didn't find anyone coming. Then they quietly touched the wall.
There are ancient buildings everywhere. Each building has a dark smell, like one huge beast after another in the yard. There are flowers, trees and pavilions everywhere in the yard. The scenery looks good.
"Don't scare the snake." Song Yan whispered to everyone, and then walked quietly along the wall.
The house is so large and distributed so rigorously that they can't support it with the ability of the small strong. That is, the owner of the house is someone else!
Just as they were about to sneak into a building, they suddenly heard a burst of footsteps, followed by a man's lazy complaint, "I'm so sleepy in the middle of the night! I really don't want to patrol."
"No way, this is an order." Another man pulled him. "Hurry up and finish this circle so that you can go back to your room and have a rest."
"Hey? Who is so wicked to throw such a big stone on the road?" The complaining man tripped over a stone, staggered several steps and fell down. Fortunately, the man next to him held him in time.
He was so angry that he kicked the stone against the wall.
Song Yan and his brothers squatted behind a holly tree, holding their breath. They did not dare to make any sound.
It was not until the sound of their footsteps faded away that song Yan dared to take a look at his head and found that they had gone far.
"Come on, everybody be careful."
They continued to walk along the root of the wall until they slipped into a building. There were only weak ground voice controlled lights in the empty corridor.
Song Yan led everyone away quietly, only to find that... This is a storage building, with signs on the room, "Qing Dynasty", "Ming Dynasty", "Han Dynasty"
"Does this mean that the treasures of various dynasties are placed in the room?" Song Yan thought silently. He was about to pry open a room to have a look when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside.
"Grass! Hurry up! Hurry up and see who's coming in!"
"Is there any mistake? We are so strict here that outsiders will come in?"
"I'm so tired of getting people up in the middle of the night!"
"We have infrared rays everywhere! You will know when you come across the monitoring room."
As soon as song Yan's face changed, he immediately said to his brothers, "hurry up! Someone is coming!"
So several people immediately rushed out of the building and ran towards their way.
They moved very quickly. Before the man in black came after them, they had rushed to the wall and escaped.
There was a false alarm, and everyone fled quickly to the dense forest.
No one dares to look back.
The yard is full of infrared devices, so it's not so easy to find out.
What's more, they have nothing to detect infrared ray.
Song Yan rushed into the dense forest with everyone, and then ran all the way to the place where their cars were parked.
When everyone got on the bus, they immediately started the car and rushed out.
At this time, no suspicious people were found in the house. After looking for them for more than half an hour, no one was found. Then they all scattered.
"Must it be a wild cat or a weasel?"
"After all, our place is a dense forest, and it is normal for small animals to jump in."
"Yes!"
"So tired."
At this time, song Yan had rushed out of the dense forest with his brothers and was heading for the road.
After leaving the dense forest, the mobile phone immediately restored its signal.
Song Yan then sent the photos of the house to Ruan su.
"Madam, we broke into the house, which is the yard Xiaoqiang entered. There are many ancient buildings and many buildings. There are many people in black..."
He then reported all the information he had seen to Ruan su.
Ruan Su couldn't get in touch with song Yan, so she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. From time to time, she would take a look at her mobile phone.
She was a little worried about the safety of song Yan and others. She was afraid that something might happen to them.
But fortunately, they walked away.
She looked at the picture sent by song Yan and slightly wrung her eyebrows. "I know. How are you now?"
"We are on our way back." Song Yan replied, "I'll report to you in detail when I get to the capital."
"Be safe. I'll wait for you to come back." After sending this message, Ruan Su put away her mobile phone and lay on the bed, closing her eyes.
*
Early in the morning, the sun is very hot. In a twinkling of an eye, midsummer is coming.
The interior design competition that Jing cancan signed up for also reached the final stage.
Many well-known young designers took part in this competition, and they also cut six in five quarters to reach the final.
After breakfast in the morning, Jing cancan leaves the small apartment with her laptop and drives her Porsche to the finals.
As soon as she stepped into the venue, she queued up to submit her own information, and then received the entry card. She sat on the seat of the venue with all the contestants.
There was some tension on the scene. There were a lot of spectators outside the scene, usually some interior design enthusiasts, enthusiasts, or family members of the contestants participating in the competition.
Zhuangxiaoyue and solemnity also came. After all, they are the finals, especially solemnity is one of the judges of the competition.
"I went in. Just wait for us outside." Solemnly touched her sister zhuangxiaoyue's head, "you can play a few games if you have nothing to do."
"I see. Our company's Ma Yijia has also entered the finals, but cancan's biggest competitor!" Zhuangxiaoyue took a look at the photos of the contestants on the announcement.
"No matter who wins the championship, it would be better if it was cancan." Solemnly finished and went in.
Solemnly walked in and saw Jing cancan sitting in the middle. The content of today's competition is the feeling of hand-painted indoor spring.
Jing cancan soon threw himself into the competition.
Her professional knowledge has not disappeared because of her amnesia. The inertia of her body and the thinking of her brain still exist.
Especially during this period, she has been studying and reliving.
She is also very hardworking and has a good understanding of interior design.
She thought it was a design competition and brought her laptop.
I didn't expect that the competition was hand drawn.
After thinking about it for about ten minutes, she devoted herself to painting. It was not difficult to draw by hand, but it was very difficult to draw the effect.
Time passed little by little. About an hour later, she handed in the manuscript.
At the moment when she handed in the manuscript, Ma Yijia also handed in the manuscript. The judges will rate their works on the spot.
The clubs will be displayed on the big screen immediately, and the ranking will be displayed immediately.
Solemn didn't expect Jing cancan to have a talent for interior design. Seeing her hand-painted design, she couldn't help nodding in praise. She immediately gave her 9 points. Other judges also gave her 9 points, 9.1 points.
Mayijia is not bad, but it is a little worse than Jing cancan.
8 points 8.8 points,... Are basically close to 9 points.
All the contestants handed in their manuscripts, and their scores came out one after another.
When she saw Jing cancan's score, Ma Yijia was a little jealous. What can she do as a young lady who has never really entered the profession?